Last steps in this house
Last looks at this veiw
Last tastes of this air
Last smiles on this day
Goodbye my place of childhood
Goodbye my second home
Goodbye new memories never formed
Goodbye my happy place
If only things were different
If only it would stay
If only I could hold on
If only I could stay
Goodbyes
Oh so bitter sweet
You love it the most when you give it up
You treasure it the most after it is gone
Why can't it stay
Oh well, goodbye
See you no other day

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Thoughts From a Spec in the Universe
PoetrySociety is a mess and my mind is in pieces. Thoughts and wonderings compiled into poems.